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I turned my back on them and then continued to walk. "Vance in your province it all happened." Braxton said. I almost stumbled in shock when I stopped to what he was saying. "Steven's cousin died and Trewon and Kerin are missing in the province where the Governor is your Uncle and the Mayor is your Daddy." My chest throbbed as if squeezing in pain as I looked back at Braxton.

She had clearly deduced that some powerful guardian—likely the one they called Gaston—was shielding Brooke from the shadows. "So, you truly believe Brooke is capable of orchestrating your mother's imprisonment?" Charis asked, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. "She seems so quiet. Do you wish for me to use my family's influence to uncover the true puppet master behind your family's suffering?" My eyes widened, and a spark of hope ignited in my chest. "You have the power to do that?" "Of course. It is a simple task for a Turner. Our bloodline is connected to the highest seats in the Citadel's Council."

But it was hard until my mom and dad told me who it was. Bryce Armstrong Sr. and Braden Miller... Bryce and Race's fathers are the bad guys. They got their two doing it for them! That was the tip. But who knows, it could be just rumors. I don't know. But I know if it is them, I have to keep my mind open and not be distracted by thinking about them in another way than a job. I sighed.

The exact second the two parents log Jun returning alongside Tammy, their mouths keep completely quiet but their eyes lock straight onto Tammy’s face. The massive hockey arena scene that Tammy triggered over in Rosacus City was already flying across every digital network on the internet, and the video file had gone totally viral through the pack territories. Eventually, every single one of the Brooks family relatives and friends forwarded the embarrassing clip straight to Jun’s parents. Although the Brooks line did not sit on the exact same high alpha level as the Carter dynasty, they still ranked among Charlotte Whitmore’s most rich and powerful hockey families. Never in their entire family

He says and the call finally drops dead, forcing a sigh of relief off his throat. My name is Jayden Turner, twenty-nine years old heir to the Turner's family, and the new CEO of Turner's enterprise, since his dad, the former CEO just resigned, the company was willed to him. Being the only child of his extroverted business-minded, classy mom, and his introverted wealthy dad, Jayden has many responsibilities to take on, of which one of them is to make sure that his parents are happy. Since his dad has aged so fast, his mom has been the only one doing the business and traveling when necessary. This is how they have lived their lives all these years.

“Kekekeke.. Sorry.. Sorry.. I really forgot their surname.. Hahaha.. Thanks for the reminder..” “No problem.. No problem..so as I was saying, I heard from the grapevine that when Lucas Ingram released his statement back then, Stanley Turner, Veronica Turner’s dad, called his friend Hugh Ingram...who is of course, Lucas’s dad. He asked Mr. Ingram to reprimand Lucas and take back the statement. He wanted Lucas to be with his daughter for real. After all, they have been friends for years.” “WHAT??? For real? So not only the daughter is shameless.. The dad is shameless too?!”

I heard Eric say into my head, although it sounded as if I was hearing two of him. “Hold off for right now.” I started, then took a deep breath, trying to regain my hold on everything. “We need to figure out what is going on. They have Brook and her father is helping him. There is no telling what else is going on.” I finished as soon as the room stopped spinning. “Why?” I asked, directing my question towards Brook’s father. “You wouldn’t understand. Maybe when you have kids of your own someday, you’ll understand.” He whispered, but it was so low that the hunters wouldn’t be able to hear.

His father joined their pack with the six-pack alliance and moved them to Colorado when Brock was nineteen, and he said that he likes Colorado, but misses the wide-open spaces in Wyoming sometimes. I want to ask him about his ex. I feel like she’s the elephant in the room, looming in the corner, but tonight has been too good so far- I don’t want to spoil it. So I don’t. I leave it, and I’ll wait until he’s ready. I should get a goddamn award for the amount of patience I’ve had with this man- but something tells me he’s worth it.

Brook's. "Honey what are you saying? How can you do that to our son? He is our only child for crying out loud." Mrs. Brook mumbled holding onto her husband's hand. "Dad, no dad you can't do this to me dad. How can you do this to your only son that too because of a girl who isn't your daughter's dad, why dad??" Jade questioned visibly shaken by his dad's words. "That's all I have to tell you, you can't be a disgrace to my family. You better be cut off than ruin my family." Mr. Brook muttered walking towards a single couch to take his seat.

"Our son, is also quite involved in school activities. He’s on the quarterback team." Katie’s heart skipped a beat at the mention of quarterback, she forced a thin lipped smile with hope that it was someone else they were referring to. "Blake is your son?" She asked thinking it was the guy that talk to her on the bleachers. "No, my son is a prestigious young man and he's at the top role of the team," Mr. Turner said proudly. "He’s a good kid. I’m sure you’ve seen him around, he'll be here soon."